Cool

The pavilion has indeed been built.

Still a great location.

Cliffs, a small pavilion, very easy to have an accident.

There are still few people climbing the mountain, and when I look around, I can't see many obvious figures.

I walked with Gao Xiu to the cool pavilion. It was already noon, and Mrs. Liu started to set up things for lunch quickly.

As soon as I sat down, Gao Xiu suggested that he wanted to go take care of an urgent matter.

"I'll go with you, it's too dangerous in these mountains."

Before I could even get up, Gao Xiu had already used a water bottle to block my refusal.

"You look exhausted. Drink some water, take a rest, I'll be back soon."

The cap had been twisted off, and the slightly cool water tasted somewhat similar to the calming tea I drank every night.

Mrs. Liu was still busy.

There were only the two of us.

"Mrs. Liu, don't do anything for now. We finally came out to relax and take a look at the scenery."

Mrs. Liu rarely refused.

As I looked at the old lady standing next to me, her breathing slowly slowed down, and her footsteps slowly moved behind her.

Wait, I noticed something strange.

Mrs. Liu was bowing her head, leaning over the edge of the cool pavilion to look down, revealing a section of her fair and delicate neck.

How could a person close to fifty have such youthful skin?

I tried to take a closer look.

But then, a sense of palpitation surged and my vision started to blur.

I need to hurry.

1!

2!

3!

Go to hell! Accompany your daughter to hell!

What I didn't expect was that the person falling off the cliff was me.

In a flash through my mind, I saw the figure of Liu Ailing, and the stories of several of us became clearer than ever.